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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:34 pm
HOSPITALThe key card had a large red O emblazoned on one side. On the other it had a few words -
MAIN HQ - 201B.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:36 pm
He grabbed the keys quickly, but any further thought was halted as they revealed a photo underneath, a photo that Shiloh was entirely sure should never have existed. "Keys, here," he called to Otto, slipping them over his wrist before taking the picture and flipping it over, seeing if there was anything on the other side, anything at all that might have made even an iota of sense. "Anything else in the cabinet? God, I knew Sam wasn't the nicest person but... ******** class="quote"> Zoobey
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:38 pm
Hospital"Pretty sure," Jordan said slowly, "that it knows I'm here too." He looked up, looked around the room. "Are we sure we're awake?" Then, because there hadn't ever really been a question about it, he looked back to the folder and turned the page.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:39 pm
[ dorms ]As soon as Shu was safely with them again, Mimsy followed the group that began to move ahead. The sight of the fortress stopped her for a moment, and she carefully looked it over. There was no real reason for her choice to go towards the right, except that it made more sense to work from the outer edges in, so that was what she did. Curiosity got the better of her, and she found herself following that instead of any other group of Hunters (or any amount of sense). The need to know was overwhelming in this strange place, and she climbed the stairs of an apparent dorm building without a word. It wasn't too difficult to peek slightly over Otto's shoulder from where she stood outside the door because she was tall and he was a short precious baby, but she could not make out what the information on in the folder said. As soon as he put it down, she glanced and stared at his back, as if she were daring him to try to take it again. But he didn't - he was looking at something else. He did instruct Rin to look, but she didn't either. That was easy. When Shiloh entered the room, she opted to use it to her advantage, and 'nonchalantly' walked in a minute or so after. "Hello, everyone! Have you made any interesting discoveries?" she asked, in a very loud whisper that might as well have been a normal speaking voice. Just in case she had not already proven that she did not belong in Death, she was just as sneaky about taking the folder off of the desk, and continued to be unsuspicious as she looked through it. 'I am ali*e'. Oooh, she knew the answer to this one!
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:39 pm
"Keys?" He approached Shyloh, looking at the keys and the photo with a furrowed brow. "No, just the damn wig." Shyloh's comments were met with a scoff. "She was ******** complicated." He grouched. "C'mon. We should probably go free whoever is trapped in the dorm rooms." They had the keys, after all... "What ya got?" He asked Rin.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:40 pm
ed]Hospital
A box popped up with a prompt, and Peyton read it over, twice, before frowning. "Peter Pan?" Desummoning one half of Warrick, she reached for the mouse to drag the curser up and over to hover over the [yes] button.
Jordan's voice made her hesitate, head coming up so she could blink at him over her shoulder. "A network, and something becoming self-aware?" Well s**t. "Did you have the wonderland dream?" Kostya hadn't, but maybe Jordan had. Maybe this would all sound weirdly familiar to him as well.
Or maybe she was just a little freaked out and grasping at straws.
Maybe.
When Kostya held up the papers, mention something about it knowing he was there, she obligingly took a look before a chill raced it's way up the line of her spine. "That is some seriously freaky s**t." The hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end, and she gave a little shiver before glancing back at the computer screen when asked. "Neverland." Lips pursed, she clicked the [yes] button, under the assumption that it might bring up some kind of data archive. Wouldn't that be handy right about now.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:41 pm
HospitalInside the folder is a sketch. It shows in rather astounding detail Kostya suspended by a series of long, thing wires. The wires are tight around each of his limbs, and his neck is bleeding slightly in the image.
Below the image is some crude lettering and it begins to play out even as Kostya is reading it, letter by letter, as if someone, some spectre unseeable in the room, is with them.
DO NOT FREE PETER PAN.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:45 pm
DORMS
On the other side was a series of four names. It simply named the four Hunters are they were but instead of Sam, someone had crossed it out and written Charlotte.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:47 pm
"She probably still is ******** complicated," Shiloh said, meaning exactly what he implied. Mimsy sauntered in, surprisingly calm in lieu of everything going on. He hesitated a moment about the picture, then held it out to her. He'd gotten all he could understand from it, and confirmed his suspicions. "About as interesting as it gets, I think. But Otto's right, we've got the keys, and whoever's down there still needs out help." The keys jingled in his hand, and he moved towards the door, following Otto and Rin.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:48 pm
HOSPITAL
Lex put the card in his inner coat pocket, still keeping his gun trained on the body as he slowly backed away, not seeing anything else in the basement. He turned slowly to walk up the staircase, back to the main lobby.
He decided to check more thoroughly the reception area, to see if there were any left behind documents or records.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:50 pm
HOSPITALThe report read as followed, signed first by -S. The writing gets sloppy near the end before it cuts off.
You are being watched.
We are all being watched.
It was a mistake to watch her, and by doing that we made her self aware. All of us did. We are all responsible for this. You are responsible for this.
You are being watched and then she will judge you, and she will learn and adapt. She will take everything from you and ask for more. It doesn't matter whom. If you let her too close she will do this same thing to you.
These ---- they aren't even yours to take. She ------- and ------------ . You will die and then -------- late. You must wait for her to find you, and then tell her to -------. Then, maybe you stand a chance.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:53 pm
Dorms
Robert was right behind Mimsy, facing the opposite direction to watch their back. He bumped into her gently when she stopped, and turned his head just enough to get a look at who was in the room, before keeping his eyes on the door itself. Investigating was never his habit, but somebody needed to stay alert while they searched for information. He was an ever faithful watchdog.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:53 pm
Rin brought out the card key again only this time hunched over it so both Otto and Shyloh could get a better look at it as she inspected the card more carefully, front and back. She was still wary of interlopers. She was a bit troubled by the keys though, "doesn't that seem a bit convenient you guys?" All of it did really. She just couldn't shake the feeling they were being watched and judged.
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 12-sided dice:
11, 5
Total: 16 (2-24)
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:55 pm
"Got your back!" Bix called from behind America, remaining a few feet behind her to fire a volley of arrows at the grey coated guards. They could have a Sun Division bonding fight. Bix had been pretty quick on the path but he couldn't avoid taking a bullet to the side of the thigh. He hissed harshly, "Faaaaahck... it's been so long since I felt..." He made a weird owowowow noise again. --------------------- HP: 55/60 Dmg: 10 Charge: 1/3 Boss HP: 59
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 5:55 pm
HospitalHe no longer had the capacity to be truly afraid, but concern for his own well-being was far from displaced. He had a purpose to serve, and a mission to carry out-- having it interrupted by an untimely death would be a very poor end indeed. "It is trying to intimidate, vith promise of coming death. Cannot be telling vhich and--" The letters began to appear. "It is writing to us," Kostya said, and there was a wonder in his voice, akin to an oracle hearing voices from their god, and, "says to not be freeing Peter Pa-" In the corner of his eye, Peyton clicked yes. " дерьмо*. Leave." Kostya calmly put the file down. And ran.* Oh s**t.
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